Curious, she stared at the little figure for a moment.... and the sound of her phone falling into the grass was soft to begin with, easily missed in light of the current focus. She'd certainly missed it herself.
And the reason it'd fallen? Was that she'd taken a form almost as short, though a good deal more delicate, giant black and purple butterfly wings attaching to a very small humanoid with a fluffy black dress, exactly the sort of look that had probably inspired many a folklore fable, rather than being an obvious large insect.
She didn't say anything just yet, simply flapped a few times, and then a few times more, bobbing more or less in place there, looking between Rhythm and Nagihiko. This wasn't what she'd expected, back when something had moved in Nadeshiko's pocket. A mouse, she'd not have been surprised about. But what was going on here?
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Date: 2023-10-17 08:46 pm (UTC)And the reason it'd fallen? Was that she'd taken a form almost as short, though a good deal more delicate, giant black and purple butterfly wings attaching to a very small humanoid with a fluffy black dress, exactly the sort of look that had probably inspired many a folklore fable, rather than being an obvious large insect.
She didn't say anything just yet, simply flapped a few times, and then a few times more, bobbing more or less in place there, looking between Rhythm and Nagihiko. This wasn't what she'd expected, back when something had moved in Nadeshiko's pocket. A mouse, she'd not have been surprised about. But what was going on here?